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It is only a matter of time that Bailiu's game promotion position will decline. With the King's Guild guarding the small TV and strictly controlling it, it will only be a matter of time before Bailiu falls into the [Unknown Zone].
Hongtao stood in front of Bailiu's small TV, her eyes like fog, falling on Bailiu's pale, sweat-covered face in the small TV, as if she was admiring a painting depicting death in the gallery, but one thing was very different. There is a hint of regret, as if she regrets that the person in the painting has died, and also seems to regret that the death of the person in the painting was given by her own hands.
She raised the broad brim of her hat, turned to look at the members behind her, and gave Bai Liu a cruel order with a look of regret: "Go to the Xinxing Falling Area (another name for the Graveyard Disco District) and continue the siege." Block Bailiu and make sure he doesn't withdraw before he enters the unknown zone."
At the same time, Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi in the small TV were also in trouble.
If this group of refugees cannot be eliminated, as the number of refugees increases, the poison needed to keep two people from being harmed will be consumed faster. Eight bottles of poison, even under Liu Jiayi's precise control, will soon be gone. Bottom.
The parasitic refugees and proliferating tentacles in the flower field pile up and roar, flowing and boiling, like huge waves in the deep sea that swallow everything, raising a high wall full of tentacles on the edge of the field ridge. At this time, all the monsters and tentacles must be driven back, just With Liu Jiayi's poison and Bai Liu's whip, this was already an unbelievable thing.
But both men did it.
The smoke of the poison was restrained and stretched into invisible threads that wandered around Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi. Liu Jiayi's face was pale. This high-consuming method of using skills made her almost unsteady. She held the hand that was almost empty. The poison bottle gasped for air.
But at the moment when the dense twisting tentacles hit, Liu Jiayi, who was panting with her head lowered, held the bottle in her hand and tightened it in front of her. A large net made of silk-like poison smoke fell down, and the tentacles in the "net" They were "cut" and dropped by the smoke, and the fractures were blurred sections corroded by the poison.
Liu Jiayi shook, and the smell of blood surged in her throat, but she gritted her teeth and swallowed it, leaving only a faint trace of the poison in her hand.
A tentacle missed in the net came from behind, and its sharp head was about to go through Liu Jiayi's chest. A whip as white as lightning was pulled over very quickly, and opened with a "snap" to touch Liu Jiayi's face. This tentacle made several snapping sounds very quickly, and all the "fish that slipped through the net" in large numbers who were waiting for an opportunity to attack were opened by Bai Liu with his whip and swept back.
Although Bai Liu¡¯s operation is incredibly precise, his current situation is obviously not good. Bai Liu¡¯s face is paler than Liu Jiayi¡¯s, and is basically the same color as the bone whip in his hand. The hand holding the whip is trembling slightly.
"Is the cooldown of your skills about to end?" Bai Liu squinted at Liu Jiayi, who was squatting on the ground and resting behind him.
Liu Jiayi managed to raise her head and look at Bai Liu: "it's less than a minute."
"Then as long as we survive the last wave of these refugees' attacks." Bai Liu looked up at the wall of refugees that he had stacked up to become more and more ferocious, "then we can start harvesting."
The broken tentacles instantly regenerated and moved, and mixed with the dense tentacles in the flower field, they attacked Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi airtightly!
Bai Liu didn't even lift the whip. He watched calmly as the tentacles twisted and entwined into an entire wall and the broken refugee corpses screamed and rolled down, as if they were about to be swept away and swallowed by the huge waves set off by the tsunami. tourists on the shore.
A rotating Rubik's Cube suddenly appeared on Bai Liu's hand.
[System prompt: Player Bai Liu uses a prop (magic space), and the space is limited to the flower field directly opposite (the prop has reached the maximum space width, and the use time limit is only 5 minutes). Any refugees who have entered are prohibited from going out]
¡¾System prompt: Space construction completed¡¿
The next second, these rolling "waves" hit an invisible transparent wall, making a loud "buzzing" sound that resonated with the brain, and the "huge waves" made of flesh-colored tentacles touched the wall. The insurmountable high wall slowly fell back to the flower field, and the resentful eyes of the refugees among them looked greedily at the roses on the ground.
"These refugees are trapped in a boxy, invisible, limited space. They are twisting and struggling inside, crawling all over the walls, like a room full of snakes with faces entangled together, as if?? indicated that he fell into the ¡¾Graveyard Disco Area¡¿.
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